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THE DAYS WERE LONG    &    THE NIGHTS LONGER    ;    eddard stark could never find a moment’s peace within walls he once found quiet comfort in.    there were always  DULL  duties to tend to,    taxes to enforce,    laws to uphold.    he still feels the burden of his title,    just more than a year old now,    even though he had cast the ornate furs to the side    ---   his boots,    caked with snow     &    mud,    lie not far either.     tonight,    he takes his dinner late,    AS HE DOES MOST DAYS.    it is  nothing against his sons or his wife,    but everything against himself.    he still feels like he’s nothing more than a paperweight in a mold he could not fill,    𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁’𝚂 𝙿𝙻𝙰𝙲𝙴,    𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙷𝙸𝚂    ---    the hot plate placed before him looks as  pitiful  as he feels.    but when he hears soft footsteps in the hall,    he allows NONE of his concern to weigh on his brow or gaze.

☒ (throws this at you for fem!verse)

[text:] I’m done being drunk I wish I could snap my fingers and be sober (whichever verse tho i'm liking the fem!verse)

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Ari x Edmure

Familiar features, a familiar color of hair. It had been so long since Sansa saw her family, would she even recognize them? She was so desperate to reunite with family, she never actually thought it would come true. Even at this very moment, she could not be sure. He had the looks of a Tully, but could it be true?